Joe-Bruno's POV.
"On the outskirts of Choco, Columbia lived a man called Joe Bruno. Someone who had learned to relish his own company and that of his seven-year-old daughter Isabella. To Him, only she was important." Martin teased.The moment I heard those words I knew it was Martins, my very good friend. I smiled and turned to look at him."He also loves his coffee Shop where he makes quality coffees for the people of Choco, " we both chorused and hugged each other. Two years have passed since our last encounter, so I was surprised to learn that he could still recall Isabella's all-time favorite poetry. She would always sing them to me while I prepared coffee for customers in the early hours of the day.I remarked, "You are wise to have added her present age to her favorite rhythms," and we both burst out laughing."Where Is Isabella," Martins questioned as he looked around my shop in search of her."Bella started school last year and has gone to school," I replied."It's been how many we last saw please?" Martins asked as he looked at me."It's been two years buddy," I answered excitedly and we shook hands."Choco must have been treating you nicely brother. You look amazing," He teased as always and we laughed."I'll attend to the few customers left, and then join you shortly so we could catch up on all the gist you've brought from Bogota," I said. Martins moved from Choco to Bogata two years ago after receiving a contract job there."How about I join you in serving the customers like good old times," he said, and I nodded."Hey, man!Don't hit the black womanDon't hit the black womanHey, respect my ladyEhh, you can still hear, hear him yelling at the gatesDon't hit the black woman,"While serving my clients their coffee, we sang along to the iconic "Salsero Joe Arroyo" song "Rebellion" that was playing on the radio.A few moments later, we were seated at our regular spot in my coffee shop,"Any news from Martina? " Martins asked and I nodded."Nothing at all," I replied."How's little Isabella coping without her? " He inquired and I took a deep breath.It's been simple thus far because she hardly knows her. Isabella is a bright child, so I know she'll ask questions about her mother soon," I remarked, and we were silent for a short while."You miss her right?" Martin asked as he noticed my countenance and I nodded."A lot. I had never imagined a life without her. But here we are Four years without a word from her, even if it was for Isabella our daughter," I grunted."No one would I believed a time would come when the both of you would drift apart considering how you two were inseparable," Martins said."I messed up," I added and tried to hold back my tears."That was all in the past Joe, You are a better man now and Bella must be proud to have a dad like you," He assured me."I doubt she would when she hears all her dad had done in the past and how his stubbornness has destroyed their once beautiful hope," I blurted out and sniffed my nose."You went against all odds. Leave all the pleasure in Bogata because you want a better life for them. You sacrificed everything including your loyalty to the Don,"I raised my head to give Martins a stern look as he mentioned the Don."Don't tell me you've been in touch with him all these years you were away from Choco?" I questioned and Martins gave a blank expression."No Martin's. Those people are dangerous. They killed your family, how could you forget so easily," I said."I haven't been in touch with him. He only contacted me last week. He wants to speak with you," Martins said with a shaky voice."Was that the reason you came back to Choco? " I asked and he nodded."How did he know you were in Bogata? ""The Don has his way around things. He misses you the best gangster he had ever trained," Martins whispered."I have no business with Him or anyone related to him. Don Santos caused me a lot and the day I walked away from his mansion was the last," I said angrily and stood to leave the table."Bruno, Are you truly happy living an average life in the outskirts of Choco as an ordinary man?" Martins asked and I halted."You are Bruno the sniper. The greatest of its kind. The Don is concerned about you Joe," He said, and I walked back to his table."Don-Santos cares only about two things, His spoilt brat daughter and then himself. Don will only keep you for as long as you are useful to him and when you are done being his toy. He would end your life like he did to others including my best friend Alex," I said angrily."Maybe you don't know him," Martins said and I chuckled"I worked with Don Santos from when I was a teenager until I became a man and broke out when how discovered how dubious he was and you think I don't know him?" I asked sternly."My family had died in a car crash and that wasn't Don's doing," Martins said defensively and I shook my head."Don had instructed them to tamper with the car. I overheard him because he wanted your loyalty and felt your love for Margaret your wife would be a distraction since you had potential," I said and watched Martins's disbelief."He didn't send me to you. He doesn't even I am in Choco Bruno, I want a better life for my sister's daughter Isabella. No one knows where my sister is but at least Bella deserves the best and Choco can't offer that, ""Martina loved it here. She begged me to leave Don and start a quiet life here with Bella but I was stubborn." I said with a sad tone."Martina was pregnant when she left," Martins said, and my heart skipped a beat."How do you know?" I asked angrily"She had confided in me and that she wanted to protect the baby from you. She left Bella because she felt you would give her a better life," Martin said and I grunted.I never knew my wife was pregnant. I was away for one of Don Santos's missions which she had warned me about and when I returned she was far gone."I have customers to attend to Martins," I said and excused myself since the last thing I wanted was for him to see my tears drop.My wife's name still made me swoon even after all these years, and I longed could see her again.Monalisa Parker's Pov. The last heist had claimed the lives of four of my men and left me heartbroken. The last thing I wanted was for Don to sweep that under the carpet without proper compensation. Even when I had wanted to break free from Don's grip for the sake of my son, He has always found a way to bring me back to the gang. I would never want my son to find out how dirty my work for Don was just to keep us alive. As I walked into Don's mansion for the urgent meeting he had called all I could think of was how I almost lost my life even when I was the best female gangster in Don's team. Was I getting too old for operation already? Perhaps I wasn't prepared for the operation or the years I had gone into hiding for the sake of my children had made me weak.The last thing I wanted was to let anyone find out how I had run for cover when the shooting by the police became intense and had abandoned my men to face them by themselves. Everyone was seated at the table waiting for Don's
Monalisa's POV. "This is a bad idea and you know it," Missy said. "Do I have a choice? You talk like I do and I am refusing to accept it," I said angrily and she sighed. "Facing Bruno after all these years shouldn't be an option. That guy almost made you kill yourself when he got married... ""You don't have to remind me about all that, I remember and I have my plan after Don's mission with him is over," I said. "And you think Don's mission with Him would be done after the heist? " Missy scowled. "You should know Don better Lisa, He wouldn't let us go that freely," Missy added and I frowned. She was right. Don releasing us unhindered after this assignment was impossible. He had previously made promises to others, and we never heard from them again after they departed. There are rumors that he killed them, but no one has been able to provide evidence. "How are you even sure Joe Bruno is still alive?" Missy questioned. "Because I keep seeing him in my dreams putting a bullet
Joe Bruno's POV. Martin's words kept bothering me throughout the night, making it impossible for me to fall asleep. How on earth was I not aware my wife was pregnant? I wished I could see Martina again, to live a new, tranquil life together, as she had always desired. "Daddy, It's morning already," Isabella said as she walked into my room and I smiled. She was my only consolation since she was Martina's replica. "Yes my not-so-little princess," I said and poked her nose while she laughed cheerfully as usual. I wished I could be as cheerful as my daughter was. Even when I try hard not to think about my past, I can't let go of the constant fear I keep having about my past haunting her someday. I would have chosen the better option if I had been given one. I was naive and all I wanted was a better life for myself. My mother had been continuously humiliated by my father till she passed away, leaving my two sisters and me. Malissa and Selena. Nobody knew Selena's whereabouts, a
Monalisa Parker's POV. "Lisa, You can still change your mind," Missa said as soon as we got to Bobby's residence. The mansion's strategic positions were manned by snipers equipped with advanced weaponry. Like Don Pablo, Don Winfold was a man of courage. They had been fierce rivals and each other's worst nightmares. Even when his security wasn't on guard, nobody dared to enter Don Winfold's mansion. After a botched business, they got into an intense dispute, and Don-Winfold attempted, but failed, to stage a coup against Don Pablo. Don Pablo planned to send four of his strongest men to Winfold's house at night in revenge. Bruno's late friends Alex, Pascal, Bruno, and I. Bruno had insisted he would go alone and deliver Don Pablo's message. Since Winfold wouldn't spare his life if they caught me, I tried to persuade him out of it because we all didn't think that was possible. He had humiliated their son by making him apologize to me. Pascal became enraged and told the winfold abo
Bruno's pov,It worried me that I couldn't get in touch with Martins after our previous disagreement. He rarely remained angry for extended periods. Martins was someone I knew who was very forgiving; maybe he was enjoying himself with his lover or maybe he had changed his attitude the years he had been apart from Choco. After dropping Isabella off at school, I was going to stop by the brothel to see how he was doing. A few moments later, I bid Isabella goodbye and headed for the brothel to give Martin my sincere apology. All he wanted was a better life for his best friend and his niece. I heard a loud gunshot from a distance as I approached the brothel, and I instantly saw a car with a black tint speed off. It wasn't alarming because it was a common sight in Choco. I felt sympathy solely for the victims, who are frequently taken too soon by egotistical means. A small crowd was gathered around a body as I got close to the brothel with people wailing, I scanned the crowd for Martin
Bruno's pov.It's been one week since Martin's demise and I still couldn't let go of the hurt his thoughts brought me. Even though I failed him by not being able to protect him when he needed me, I was glad I could fulfill his long-time wish to be buried in Choco his hometown. Isabella handled the news of his demise with so much maturity even though it was obvious she missed me as much as I do. For the past week, I had locked the coffee shop in honor of my late friend. If Martins was alive, he wouldn't want that, he believed in not wallowing yourself in sorrow and regret no matter what happened. I resumed work that morning after dropping Isabella at school. I tried to pretend all was okay like Martins would advise but deep down my spirit was down. As I walked toward one of the customer's tables to serve him his order, I saw the same black car that had zoomed past me the day Martin died. The moment he got to where I was standing, the masked man lowered his screen and stared at me,
Monalisa pov,As we spoke, the animosity I had carried for Bruno throughout the years only deepened. It's becoming clearer to me why nobody could have recognized Bruno after all these years; he was a shadow of his former self, with an abundance of beard all over his face making him appear even older. He was so scarcely recognizable. "If Don Pablo had known of the winfold plan to kill Martins, would he have come after them?" Bruno questioned cutting off my thought. "Martins was not a member of the gang. Although rumor has it that Don wanted him back and that was the reason he sent him to you,""Don sent Martins to me?" Bruno gave me a shocked look and I nodded. "He never mentioned it to you?" I questioned."He did but never told me Don sent him. Now I know why they got him killed, I'm sure they saw him with Don," Bruno grunted. The death of Martin was never part of the whole plan as usual Bobby Winfold has shown his cowardice again by going against our bargain. He promised to threa
Twenty-five years earlier, Monalisa's pov, As I drove to Bruno's house, a cocktail of emotions swirled inside of me. There was anticipation and excitement, but also a hint of nervousness. I had never been with a man like this before, and I wasn't sure what to expect. But I knew that I wanted to experience everything he had to offer.I was finally going to have real sex for the first time with Bruno, the butterflies in my stomach turned into a swarm as I thought of what was to come. Bruno was the man I loved, the one I had waited for my whole life. And now, finally, I was about to experience the ultimate expression of our love for each other. I felt a sense of anticipation and joy that was almost overwhelming. I couldn't wait to be with him. Furthermore, I bit my lower lip as my lips curved in a smile, wondering what Bruno would think about the skimpy red dress I was wearing under my trench coat. He was used to seeing me dressed in Jeans and a masculine shirt as one of Don Pablo's
Chapter 120 - The End.MONALISA PARKER'S POV,ONE YEAR LATER"Sylvia!" I called as I walked out of the kitchen that morning,"Sylvia, you have to hurry up, the bride shouldn't be late for her wedding," I yelled towards the passageway in an urgent tone."Yes mother, I'd soon be ready," I heard her answer faintly. As I ascended the stairs, Isabella burst out from her room,"Mother, Raymond wouldn't let me get ready," she said, her words urgent as she stared at me,"What's wrong with him?" I asked, confused about what she meant by that,"He's been playing with my shoes and refused to let me have them," She answered, while I chuckled lightly,"Okay, let's go," I said gesturing with my hands, as I followed her to her room. As soon as I got into her room, I saw Raymond seated on her bed holding onto Isabella's shoe,"Raymond," I called him playfully, while he chuckled loudly,I went over to the bed and carried him, throwing him up in a playful manner, while he chuckled,"Okay, let's go mee
Chapter 119 - Free Men.BRUNO JOE'S POV,A snort escaped my nostrils as Pascal's words settled in my heart, "There's no need for that, Pascal. Let's not stain our hands with his blood. The police are here already," I replied, and instantly, a faint sound of sirens was heard from a distance. With each passing second, the sound drew close until it filled the air with his cry of alarm,After about five seconds, they stormed in, while the boys handed Don Pablo to the police who quickly handcuffed him,"You sons of bastards should wait for my return!" Don Pablo yelled as they handed him over to the police, "Do you know who I am?" His voice cracking as he yelled at the top of his voice, and at that moment they began to lead him out,"You can't just treat me like this. Wait for me, I'm coming for you. I'll deal with all of you," Don Pablo kept yelling as they lead him out if the hall,"Thanks for your cooperation," The police commander greeted with a handshake, while I responded to his ge
Chapter 118 - Bruno, I Warned You.BRUNO JOE'S POV,"Come on Bruno, that's not true. Don't be like that," Don Pablo responded, his tone dripping with persuasion, a far cry from the determination that had initially laced his words,But his words had only fueled my resolved, the fact that he refused to accept his evil, further infuriated me,"Don't be like what huh?" I answered, "Don Pablo, this is your end," I added and in that instant, pointed my gun at him,His hands moved like a flash to the alarm bell pressed on it, instantly the bell went off. I knew what it was, he had just summoned his men, but I didn't relent at all.Don Pablo chuckled, the sound of which rang with the satisfaction in his heart,"Bruno!" He called his tone dripping with pleasure,"I hope you can hear the bell?" He asked, his words wrapped with chuckle, "I'm sure you kow what it is, because you've heard it before," he said, chuckling as his words dripped with pleasure,"Bruno, please," Martina pleaded, her voic
Chapter 117 - Your End Has Come!MARTINA'S POV,I rushed into Don Pablo's hall of meeting that day after I had gotten the news about Bruno being locked up at Winfolds' mansion, my heart banging hard against my ribcage for the fear of what might happen to Bruno,"What have you done to Bruno?" I slammed my questions at Don Pablo, as I stepped into the hall. My anger and determination propelling me forward, even as I took long, determined steps towards Don's sanctuary.Don Pablo's head jerked up upon hearing my words, and as I devoured the distance between us, I could see the crease on his forehead. He clearly wasn't expecting my coming, "Have I not done everything you wanted? I've always kept to the end of the bargain," I spat, my words heavy with a simmering wrath.As soon as I got to the front, I saw a lady seated at the left row, her brows furrowing in confusion as she saw me, but I had come for a purpose and since I had started, I couldn't hold back anymore. Almost immediately, I
Chapter 116 - Win-Folds!BOBBY WINFOLDS' POV,Right there I realized, there was no way Sylvia must have known about the secret passage if not for my father and then my anger boiled over,"That old fool!" I spat, my words laced with venom,"Go and get that old fool and his whore of a wife," I said my words dripping with malice as I stared into space,"Yes Boss," Mark answered and immediately bhe left with the some of the guards. After about two minutes, they came back,"What have you done father?" I glared at my father who was staring at me with his jaw clenched, but he didn't say anything, even a s he stared at me in a matching intensity,"Have you suddenly lost your tongue? What did you do?" I asked, my words heavy with a mix of anger and hatred,But his silence had only served to further infuriate me."Good, since you don't want to say anything, I'm going to make you speak," I said, my heart pounding hard against my chest in a simmering rage,"Guards!" I called,"Yes Boss," They ans
Chapter 115 - Nowhere To Be Found.BOBBY WINFOLDS' POV,My brows scrunched up to the sunlight that kissed my face that morning, gradually I awoke. It was the day of my triumph, the begining of the new order.Slowly, I snapped off my grogginess and my heart swelled with contentment at the thought of the great mile I had reached.A broad smile parted my lips as I got out of the bed and stretched my limbs, preparing myself for what lay ahead of me.Since I had ordered for their execution to be extended to this morning I was ready to send them to hell myself.With that determination, I got out of the room and saw my loyal bodyguard Mark standing at the door,"Good morning, Boss!" Mark greeted and he fell in line with me, while we walked together towards the dungeon,"How's the preparation going?" I asked him, my voice rich with contentment, "Everything is ready Boss. The spot and weapons have been prepared according to your order," He answered, causing a throaty guttural chuckle to escap
Chapter 114 - Way To The Tunnel.SYLVIA WINFOLDS' POV,Instantly, I said to her, "let's go," My Nanny nodded her head fervently, but no sooner had I taken two steps than I remembered that I still had one more challenge to take care of,I turned sharply towards her, my eyes glistening at the thought that had taken hold of my heart,"What is it?" My Nanny asked, her eyes searching mine for the answers herself,"There's a problem Nanny," I said, my voice trembling at the thought of the barrier before me, Nanny's brows furrowed upon hearing my words, her confusion deeply etched on her face,"What more problems could there be when you've almost scaled over this?" She asked, her words tinged with a hint of surprise,"The dungeon guards," I answered firmly, my eyes glistening with the fear that had settled in my heart, "we forgot to take care of them," I added, my words laced with sadness even as my heart heaved hard agsinst my chest.My Nanny smiled, her warm smile gradually expelling my w
Chapter 113 - I'm Not A Murderer.SYLVIA WINFOLDS' POV,"What should I do?" I asked my Nanny, my heart heaving hard against my chest as a great sense of panic washed over me,Inasmuch as I didn't want to think about it, I couldn't deny the truth before my eyes. The key had been changed by my brother Bobby, which left me with just one solution out of it,"Sylvia, maybe you should just let it go," My Nanny said calmly, her words tinged with a hint of discouragement.But her words had only served to fuel my resolve, I had begun already, and I wasn't going to stop halfway. I knew what was at stake - my life, but I was going to face it head on."Nanny, I have to do it," I said, my eyes glistening with determination as my fists clean end beside me,Her eyes popped open in a mix of fear and shock and her mouth opened slightly, but she didn't say a word.After a few seconds, she was able to regain her voice, "Sylvia, you're risking your life for them," She said, her voice tinged with urgency
Chapter 112 - Please Be Careful.SYLVIA WINFOLDS' POV,"What is it father?" I asked, my words firm with the determination that coursed through me, my eyes glinting in a fierce intensity as I waited for my father's words,"Whatever you have to do, you want to do it this night," he said, while i nodded my head fervently in response.Of course I had to do it that night. That was why I had rushed down to meet my father for help. Since Bobby had given the instructions for them to be executed later that night, I knew I could afford no further delay."I know father, otherwise my effort will be a waste, because by dawn tomorrow, they wilp be no more," I said, while my father's fist clenched tightly."There's a backdoor indeed from the same path that leads to the dungeon, follow the path until you get to the end of it. It's a camouflage of the wall, at the seventh tile from the right, the fourth roll from the top lies the keyhole," he said while I listened carefully, nodding my head in respons